Death Race Lyrics

Get off my ass, had to catch up that cash

Couple of racks in a Louis V bag

Really friendly but I still can be bad

Now I do understand why these people are mad

Poor up a four and the percy I add it

Them hoes on my dick but you know that I got it

Fighting my demons and pression with drugs and you know that one day I might probably die yeah

I might probably die yeah

Only way to escape is to die yeah

In that pussy I feel like a lion

Told her that I changed but you know that i lied yeah

These girls are insane oh my mind gettin fried

Got that smile on my face but im dead inside

She wasn't there all the times I cried

Now she want me to stay by here side

What the fuck is this 'bout

Think I live inside my head

Trying to frind a way out

Think im better of dead

Trying to find a new route

Hard to keep my head high in this world full of doubt

Get off my ass, had to catch up that cash

Couple of racks in a Louis V bag

Really friendly but I still can be bad

Now I do understand why these people are mad

Poor up a four and the percy I add it

Them hoes on my dick but you know that I got it

Fighting my demons and pression with drugs and you know that one day I might probably die yeah

This life feels like a fuckin maze

Like young Juice I'm on my death race

All this codeine to the face might cover it but not erase

I'm fucking this bitch, I'm breezy

Feel like Wunna this shit is too easy

I just mixed up the lean in a icy

Fuck up with me and I'll probably pipe B

Designer all over my hoodie

Got that bag but I feel like a rookie

Park it and then hop on a jet ski

Roll a blunt but don't smoke on the Reggie

Mix bean in my lean when I hop on the scene

Eyes red and black when I smoke on the green

I've been through much, I'm only seventeen

Bitch I'm in love with your flaws and sins

Flaws and sins

In love with your flaws and sins

Get off my ass, had to catch up that cash

Couple of racks in a Louis V bag

Really friendly but I still can be bad

Now I do understand why these people are mad

Poor up a four and the percy I add it

Them hoes on my dick but you know that I got it

Fighting my demons and pression with drugs and you know that one day I might probably die yeah

I might probably die yeah

I might probably die